MILF | JJK

nine

Feeling my phone buzz underneath my skin, I grunted a little, instantly waking up from a deep sleep. My body felt a little warmer and heavier than usual. My eyes squinted, trying to readjust to the drastic change in light as I reached underneath my pillow to see my alarm going off. It was 1am— time to pick up Destiny from her party.

I looked to my right to see that Jungkook and I had fallen asleep mid embrace. His muscular arms were still wrapped around me as he spooned me. With one arm tightly around my waist and one arm loosely having me in a headlock; With his arm enveloped around my neck, there was little to no space between us. I could feel his shirtless body against my back and I could feel every crevice and every part of his well defined body against my back. His breath was fanning the nape of my neck, his lips slightly brushing against my neck. Our legs were tangled underneath the covers too. He gave me no space to even toss and turn in my own bed.

"JK." I softly whispered, unable to move to face him or tap him so I used my leg to stroke his. But this only made him cling onto me tighter, his face nestling deeper into my shoulder crease. "We have to go." I murmured.

"Do we really have to?" Jungkook's voice had deepened like crazy, evidently just awakening from sleep too. The mellowness in his tone was vibrating against me as his lips were pressed against my shoulder.

"Mhm, JK. We have to." I chuckled softly as he grunted, still pressed against me. Though I was the type to be very cautious about being very close and intimate with someone, especially a male, I felt weirdly comfortable in Jungkook's hold. It didn't feel inappropriate or weird. It felt pure and innocent.

I felt him inhale my shampoo. "You smell so good." I don't think he even meant to say that aloud. He seemed to accidentally articulate his thoughts and this was evident by the way he froze after he said it. I felt a smile crack on my lips, as I stroked his hand, hinting for him to let go of me.

And as I gave him the indicator to let go of me, he automatically unravelled his arms from around my body, finally giving me some space, especially considering the heat. Our bodies were hot and sweaty from being pressed against each other but I didn't mind and I knew Jungkook certainly didn't mind.

Turning around in the bed to face him again, I looked up at him, playing with his hair. "You look tired. I know you said Trey is busy, but I can force him to drive?" I suggested, softly and that's when Jungkook became more alert and shook his head.

"Nah. I'll drive. Forget about Trey." Jungkook said quickly, rolling off the bed instantly and I couldn't help but side eye Jungkook. He'd been acting weird the whole night. Same with Trey. Though I hadn't physically seen Trey the whole night, I just had my intuitions and they never lied.

As I tied my hair into a ponytail, I watched as he wore a simple black t-shirt that clung onto his muscles perfectly. "You ready?" Jungkook said as he grabbed his car keys from my desk.

As I threw on a jacket to hide my pyjamas and some sneakers, I nodded my head. "Do I look okay? I'm about to see my worst enemy so I need to at least look presentable." I asked him as I applied some chapstick. I watched as a smile cracked on his lips, showing off his cute bunny teeth.

"You could wear a trash bag and look like a Goddess. You're good." Jungkook eyed me up and down. I felt myself smiling like an idiot as I murmured a quiet 'okay'. "Damn. You and Mrs Anthony really hate each others guts till this day? I remember being in school and ya'll would be at each other's necks."

"Uh uh, correct yourself, she would be at my neck. I don't have a problem with her, she's got a problem with me and I have no idea why. She's almost 20 years older than me I don't know why she's so obsessed with me." I huffed, making my way out of my bedroom and down the stairs whilst Jungkook followed behind me.